Baijia Village, Mojia.

Shen Yu's ears listen to the six directions, and his eyes look in all directions.

Even when a gust of wind blew, she would tremble all over her body and raise her vigilance.

Inexperienced chicks,That's it.,Shocked.。

Every other hour, the round-faced girl would enter the house to check on Mo Qingchu's condition.

At this moment, she pushed open the wooden door and said as she walked inside, "Your brother still hasn.......'t woken up, right?" ”

Shen Yu just glanced at Mo Shuli, a blind young man sitting on the side, and immediately walked towards him quickly.

Because she found that the blind boy's face was very bad, blue and white for a while, and his whole body was trembling.

All signs are on his face, and his current situation is very bad.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Yu squatted down and asked with concern.

After asking, she immediately said: "Don't answer me first, don't speak, do you hear a whisper in your ears!" ”

The blind boy nodded with difficulty, and a cold sweat began to break out on his forehead and the tip of his nose.

"Damn, what's going on." Shen Yu said in his heart.

She was extremely anxious in her heart, but she knew very well that there was no particularly good solution to this evil moon's whispering.

You must know that even high-level cultivators can't resist this burst of babbling, and once they respond, they will immediately become idiots.

"Bear with me, hold on." Shen Yu soothed: "It won't last too long, at most half an hour, it will dissipate on its own." ”

Mo Shuli nodded with difficulty, he only felt dizzy now, he couldn't even sit steadily, and he had a feeling that the world was spinning.

"Why don't you go to bed and lie down for a while, I'll help you." Shen Yu said.

There was a wooden bed in the house, and Mo Qingchu was still lying on the bed.

But fortunately, the wooden bed is still big enough to lie down for the two brothers.

Mo Shuli nodded.

Shen Yu carefully helped him up and walked towards the wooden bed.

As soon as the two of them walked to the bed, they saw Mo Qingchu, who had been in a coma for a long time, and suddenly sat up from the bed!

I saw that his face was hideous, his face was irritated, and he yelled in his mouth: "Noise! Noisy! Noisy! ”

"Shut up! Shut the fuck up!! ”

Shen Yu listened to this big movement, and the whole person was almost petrified on the spot.

"He's not going to be ....... responding to Evil Moon's babbling, is he?"

No, that's not a response, it's an insult.

…….

…….

On the wooden bed, Mo Qingchu gasped heavily.

He has been entangled by the quaint and strange bronze mirror for I don't know how long.

"It's just four words over and over again, and the chatter is endless! Lao Tzu is born with a backbone, don't you know? ”

"Huh?" He looked around and made sure he was at home: "Wake up...... Woke up? ”

He turned his head to look at Shen Yu and Mo Shuli on the side, looking at each other.

After seeing Mo Shuli's abnormality, he immediately turned over and got out of bed and ran over barefoot.

"What's wrong?" He said anxiously.

"Your brother heard the whispering, it's fine, as long as he doesn't make a sound." Shen Yu glanced at him reproachfully and said, "You almost scared us just now." ”

Mo Qingchu in front of him is obviously still a normal person and has not become an idiot, so it can be seen that he was not replying to (ru) Ying (ma) just now.

I guess it was a nightmare that made such a big move.

If Mo Qingchu really responded to the whispering sound when the blood moon was in the sky, then it would definitely not be the current situation.

After all, even a high-level cultivator can't resist it.

At this moment, after learning that his younger brother actually heard the whispering, Mo Qingchu immediately went over to take a hand, helped Mo Shuli to bed together, and specially freed one hand to cover his younger brother's mouth.

- Physically shut up.

"I'm here, I'm here, don't talk, lie down for a while." He kept saying to his brother.

After hearing his brother's voice, Mo Shuli's frowning brows stretched a little, although his face was still extremely bad, his mood was obviously much calmer.

Shen Yu could see that Mo Qingchu could give him a much greater sense of security than himself as a cultivator.

The girl also understands this.

In the past few years, the two brothers have been dependent on each other.

Candles were lit inside the house, and blood-red moonlight was shining through the window.

Mo Qingchu sat aside, gently patting the back of Mo Shuli's hand to appease, but soon, his pupils shrank.

Because of the shadow of the blind brother, it has actually changed!

In his eyes, Mo Shuli's shadow will move on its own, and its nature is a bit like giving Mo Shuli sign language.

For example, when Mo Shuli said that he wanted to eat, the shadow would make a gesture of eating.

However, now this shadow seems to be a bit ...... Split?

One moment he would split into two figures, the next he would merge into one, and so on.

As it split, one of the shadows remained motionless, while the other struggled frantically, as if trying to break free from some kind of restraint.

This made Mo Qingchu couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and his worry about his younger brother deepened.

"Did he have anything unusual during the time I was unconscious?" He asked Shen Yu softly.

"Nope." Shen Yu recalled: "I'm just worried about you." ”

After speaking, she remembered [Taishang Forgetfulness], and said softly: "By the way, there is one thing that I think must be told to you as soon as possible." ”

The round-faced girl solemnly whispered everything she knew to Mo Qingchu.

"[Taishang Forgetful Dao], Evil Dao ......." He chewed Shen Yu's words carefully, his face sinking like water: "If Shuli encounters something, he will definitely tell me, it is unlikely that he has obtained some cultivation inheritance by chance." So, is it being targeted by evil cultivators? ”

Shen Yu began to sprinkle what he thought was called "sense of security" again, and said:

"Don't worry, when the [Evil Moon] is over, I will immediately set off to take you two brothers back to the sect, and when you get to the [Mo Sect], everything will be easy."

As one of the seven major sects, the Mo Sect has a large number of high-level cultivators in the sect.

The Sect Master and the elders were even more prestigious beings in the cultivation world.

It's just an evil cultivator, how dare you come to commit it!

What's more, at present, these are still speculations, and she is just making up for her brain according to the consistent behavior of the evil cultivators of the [Taishang Forgetful Dao].

Not necessarily accurate!

The round-faced girl glanced at Mo Qingchu, a little unsure if he was listening to her seriously.

I saw that he kept looking down at the ground, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Mo Qingchu saw the two shadows on the ground, and they merged again at this moment.

No, this time, to be exact, it's more like devouring.

The black shadow that had been motionless was rapidly absorbing the other.

This made Mo Qingchu have a feeling that something was wrong.

The next moment, I saw Mo Shuli's shadow suddenly raise his right arm, slash forward, and slash out a hand knife.

Mo Qingchu, who was startled, unconsciously took half a step back.

Immediately after, he heard Shen Yu's exclamation.

Because at the moment when he took half a step back, Mo Shuli, who was originally lying on the bed, had already stood up at some point, and at a speed that Shen Yu hadn't even reacted to, he raised his palm and slashed towards Mo Qingchu's throat!

At the same time, Mo Qingchu happened to take half a step back!

Rao is like this, the palm wind of this hand knife still makes Mo Qingchu feel a faint pain in his throat.

"Huh?"

I saw Mo Shuli let out a soft sound expressionlessly.

At this moment, he was the same as four years ago, with a faint golden light flashing at the center of his eyebrows, and his expression was endlessly indifferent.

These golden lights converged into an eight-petal golden lotus at the center of his eyebrows, and there was a sense of holiness.

"[Taishang Forgetful Dao] The eight-petal golden lotus that can only be cultivated to the eighth order!" Shen Yu couldn't help but say loudly.

"He didn't get the inheritance of [Taishang Forgetfulness] by accident, nor was he secretly targeted by the evil cultivators of [Taishang Forgetfulness]!"

"Takeaway!"

"It's a snatch!"

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